Demonic Cultivator(337-342)

Chapter 337: Old Foxes

Mystic Azure Star.

As usual, Chu Xuan wandered inside the gates of his sect. Wherever he passed, disciples bowed respectfully, not daring to show the slightest neglect.

It seemed that the Heaven Shaking Divine Sect had gained the upper hand. Cultivators from the Blood River Star and other cultivation planets often came for trade. Currently, cultivators from Blood River Star and the Celestial Devil Star had arrived one after the other, arriving on large flying ships and bringing abundant goods.

There were various kinds of blank talisman paper that Mystic Azure Star lacked, as well as rare spiritual plant seeds. These attracted many disciples from the Heavenly Infinite Sect to purchase them. The Heavenly Infinite Sect was in a period of thriving vitality. However, Chu Xuan did not personally go. He merely glanced from a distance, then lost interest.

The Nascent Soul cultivator from the Blood River Star was already met by the disciples of the Heavenly Blood Alliance stationed on the Mystic Azure Star. The cultivators from the Celestial Devil Star were greeted by Nascent Soul cultivators such as Shi Juntian. As the Sect Master, Chu Xuan had no need to appear for such trivial matters. As for the intelligence he needed, it was delivered to him personally.

...

By the side of the Flying Fish Lake.

Chu Xuan personally threw in over a thousand fish fry.

These fish, known as Listening Fish, had the unique ability to record all sounds within their surroundings through the air sacs inside their bodies. They were perfect for surveillance.

At that moment, Yuan Zichu hurried over.

He presented a jade slip infused with a spiritual sense. "Sect Master, I have compiled the intelligence gathered recently from the cultivators of Blood River Star and Celestial Devil Star. Please examine it."

Chu Xuan nodded and, with a wave of his hand, drew the jade slip to him and pressed it to his forehead.

Recently, Yuan Zichu had been delivering intelligence to him often. This cautious and attentive Golden Core cultivator understood his needs well.

Chu Xuan swept through the jade slip with his spiritual sense and quickly finished reviewing the intelligence. He couldn't help but lightly tap the table.

Just as he had suspected. After years of conflict, the Heaven Shaking Divine Sect had firmly taken control of the upper hand.

The Celestial Sound Star and the Dawn Star, once controlled by the Reincarnation Divine Sect, had both fallen under the Heaven Shaking Divine Sect's sway.

The cultivators of Blood River Star and Celestial Devil Star had contributed the most during these two battles, which was why they had gained many treasures to offer in return.

As for the specifics of the battles in the extraterritorial battlefields, those were beyond Yuan Zichu's ability to investigate.

However, there were rumors that the Heaven Shaking Divine Sect had seized a Despairing-level extraterritorial battlefield controlled by the Reincarnation Divine Sect and was now advancing on other extraterritorial battlefields.

It was said that even the Reincarnation Divine Sect's supreme extraterritorial battlefields had been infiltrated by the Heaven Shaking Divine Sect.

The supreme extraterritorial battlefields were more dangerous than the deadly ones and could only be entered by cultivators of the late Deity Transformation stage. Whether this rumor was true or not remained uncertain.

However, what was clear now was that extraterritorial battlefields were perilous. Anyone who wanted to survive would do well to avoid taking risks there.

Chu Xuan, now at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, was in the late stages of Nascent Soul. Logically, he should be preparing for Deity Transformation, gathering spiritual treasures to prepare for the breakthrough into the Deity Transformation stage.

However, given the situation between the sects and their escalating hostilities, the extraterritorial battlefields were definitely off-limits. It would be better to stay in Mystic Azure Star and bide his time. Once the situation reached a definite conclusion, it would not be too late to make a move.

"However, does the Reincarnation Divine Sect really have no backup at all now? That's hard to believe. It's not the style of a sixth-tier cultivation sect."

Chu Xuan couldn't help but shake his head.

At that moment, a figure appeared in the distance, quickly approaching. It was Zheng Ji, the leader of the Corpse Valley.

Chu Xuan waved his hand.

Yuan Zichu, understanding the signal, immediately bowed and left.

Zheng Ji landed and respectfully said, "Greetings, Sect Master."

Chu Xuan smiled. "Elder Zheng, you've been in Corpse Valley for the longest time. Why have you come to see me today?"

Zheng Ji was serious as he replied, "The Sect Master must be aware that the Sect is recruiting Nascent Soul cultivators for the war, correct?"

Chu Xuan nodded. "Of course, I am aware."

War required manpower. The Heaven Shaking Divine Sect had already called upon Nascent Soul cultivators from the lower-tier five-level cultivation sects three times in a row.

However, none of these summons were mandatory. Any Nascent Soul cultivator who responded would be rewarded with various gifts.

Wealth always stirred hearts, and generous rewards could bring forth brave souls. Naturally, some cultivators were willing to risk their lives. Even if it wasn't for themselves, they did it for their descendants.

However, no Nascent Soul cultivator from the Heavenly Infinite Sect had responded in the first two calls. So why was Zheng Ji willing to go this time?

Chu Xuan asked, "Elder Zheng, you didn't go the first two times. Why are you willing to go this time?"

Zheng Ji smiled lightly. "The Sect is now firmly in control. Such an opportunity is rare. I have not much lifespan left. Even if it's not for Deity Transformation treasures, I must still risk my life for longevity-boosting treasures. I didn't go the first two times because I wanted to preserve myself. But this time, it's an opportunity to gain some contributions, so I'm going along for the ride."

Chu Xuan nodded slightly. It seemed that Zheng Ji, like many others, had realized that the Heaven Shaking Divine Sect was on the winning side. Perhaps, in his view, it was time to fight on the winning team and get some rewards along the way.

Chu Xuan gave a slight nod. "Go ahead, I approve."

Zheng Ji bowed. "Thank you, Sect Master."

He then turned and left.

Chu Xuan watched his retreating figure but didn't speak further. He had always felt that the war between the Heaven Shaking Divine Sect and the Reincarnation Divine Sect wouldn't end so easily. The Reincarnation Divine Sect would likely make a strong counterattack.

Would they lure the enemy in and trap them? Or would they strike where the enemy least expected, directly attacking the weak points? Perhaps they might even seek allies or try to have the Sect intervene?

These were all possibilities that the Reincarnation Divine Sect could pursue.

Chu Xuan remained calm. It wasn't yet the time to strike. Patience was required for now.

When the time came to take advantage of the situation and strike while the iron was hot, he certainly wouldn't miss such an opportunity.

After all, once the Reincarnation Divine Sect fell, their vast collection of cultivation methods, secret techniques, and rare treasures would be lost to the world. It was in his best interest to act decisively, ensuring that their legacies and treasures didn't fall into the hands of others.

A year later, Zheng Ji returned. He was beaming with joy, his face glowing with satisfaction. Clearly, he had gained much during the war. Besides the rewards from the Heaven Shaking Divine Sect, he had also reaped the benefits of killing enemies and seizing treasures in battle.

As soon as Zheng Ji arrived, Shi Juntian, Wei Ji, Liu Ruoshui, Wan Hun, and several newly arrived Nascent Soul cultivators all gathered around him, eager to hear about his spoils from the war.

Zheng Ji described his experiences with great enthusiasm, making everyone's hearts stir with excitement. It was indeed the time to fight on the winning side!

Zheng Ji laughed heartily. "The Reincarnation Divine Sect is already a candle in the wind! Coincidentally, the Sect has issued a fourth wave of recruitment. Fellow Daoists, don't miss this opportunity!"

Chu Xuan and Shang Xingchen, who were listening from a distance, exchanged a glance.

Shang Xingchen asked, "Sect Master, are you going?"

Chu Xuan replied, "I'm not going."

Shang Xingchen pressed further, "Why not?"

Chu Xuan smiled and said, "This vast Heavenly Infinite Sect, with hundreds of thousands of disciples waiting to be fed, how could I, as the Sect Master, abandon them?"

Shang Xingchen was speechless. Who is in charge of the Heavenly Infinite Sect? Don't you know in your own heart?

Chu Xuan glanced at him, "What about you? Are you going?"

Shang Xingchen shook his head, "I'm not going. My strength is insufficient. I'd rather not embarrass myself."

The two exchanged a smile and fell silent, the matter no longer needing further discussion.

Chapter 338: The Tomb of Golden Core Ancestor Wan Wuying

After listening to Zheng Ji's tale, Shi Juntian, Wei Ji, Liu Ruoshui, Wan Hun, and the others all had their own thoughts. They pondered for several days before finally coming together and approaching Chu Xuan.

It was Zheng Ji, Shi Juntian, and Wan Hun.

"Reporting to the Sect Master, the three of us intend to respond to the sect's summons and join the war," Zheng Ji declared.

There was no need for Zheng Ji to elaborate. He had reaped great rewards last time, and it was only natural that he would want to join again.

Shi Juntian and Wan Hun, clearly moved by Zheng Ji's gains, were eager to share in the spoils as well.

Chu Xuan said little, simply nodding. "You have my permission."

"Thank you, Sect Master!" the three of them respectfully bowed.

As they turned to leave, Chu Xuan watched their retreating figures with a calm expression. If the Reincarnation Divine Sect truly reached the point of collapse, their participation would undoubtedly bring great rewards.

However, Chu Xuan had no intention of involving himself. Even when the enemy was cornered, their desperate struggle might still inflict heavy damage on themselves. If these three went and gained much, it would be a good thing. But there was also the fear that once they departed, none would return.

A year passed.

Zheng Ji and the others had not returned, but above the Mystic Azure Sect, a dark cloud of tribulation began to form.

"Hmm? It looks like a Nascent Soul tribulation. Who is attempting to break through to Nascent Soul?"

Chu Xuan, from a great distance, saw the swirling dark clouds and raised an eyebrow.

After Mystic Azure Sect had taken over the Feather Transformation Heaven Palace, many cultivators had come to join. Among them were quite a few Golden Core late-stage cultivators. Three of them were at the ninth layer of Golden Core.

Chu Xuan could not tell who was about to attempt the Nascent Soul breakthrough.

"Speaking of which, Wan Wuying seems to be preparing for his Nascent Soul breakthrough as well, doesn't he?"

Chu Xuan mused.

Not long ago, Wan Wuying had reached the ninth layer of Golden Core and had since secluded himself to adjust his state of mind. It was possible that this tribulation cloud had been drawn by Wan Wuying himself.

Not only Chu Xuan, but other cultivators of the sect also noticed the towering tribulation clouds.

Shang Xingchen, Wei Ji, Liu Ruoshui, and others appeared one after another beside Chu Xuan.

Wei Ji smiled. "Someone is attempting the Nascent Soul breakthrough. Not bad, not bad. It seems Mystic Azure Sect may soon gain another Nascent Soul cultivator."

Liu Ruoshui gazed at the tribulation clouds with a frown. "These clouds are as black as ink, and the thunder is brewing. Something doesn't feel right..."

Shang Xingchen spoke in a calm tone, "The heavier the bloodshed, the darker the tribulation cloud."

Chu Xuan waved his hand, and a complete tea set appeared on the stone table.

"Let us drink tea while we watch."

The tribulation clouds in the sky grew darker and heavier. Finally, the first thunderclap struck.

Boom!

The thunder rumbled down, illuminating an old figure.

Chu Xuan and the others looked up, their gazes immediately locking onto the figure.

It was Wan Wuying.

"It really is him," Chu Xuan mused inwardly.

Shang Xingchen glanced at Chu Xuan but said nothing. He knew that Wan Wuying had once been Chu Xuan's master.

In the past, Shang Xingchen had resorted to threats and temptations, hoping to extract details about Chu Xuan's past. However, Wan Wuying had been resolute, refusing to reveal a single word.

Unable to act against him, Shang Xingchen had no choice but to let Wan Wuying go.

"Let us see if he can survive the tribulation," Shang Xingchen said calmly.

Amid the flash of lightning, Wan Wuying let out a roar. He released all the resentment and fury that had built up over the centuries.

Crack!

The lightning thundered down. In an instant, the defensive spells around him were obliterated. Before Wan Wuying could catch his breath, the second bolt of thunder followed swiftly.

Without hesitation, he summoned two defensive magic treasures to shield himself. These had been prepared in advance, consuming nearly all of his savings.

Boom!

The thunder struck with terrifying force.

In an instant, both of the magic treasures shattered into pieces. The remaining power of the lightning raged through his body.

In a single moment, Wan Wuying's body turned ashen, scorched black, as if drained of all life. As he gazed up at the third thundercloud that surged in the sky, he felt a mixture of laughter and tears.

A demonic cultivator, in the end, was bound to carry too much bloodshed and evil karma. This had made the first two lightning strikes even more vicious. The third bolt, however, was beyond his ability to resist.

Boom!

The third and most terrifying bolt of lightning descended with explosive force. Illuminated by the flash, Wan Wuying plummeted from the sky, crashing to the ground with a thud, lifeless.

Shang Xingchen and the others couldn't help but shake their heads. Even for demonic cultivators, there were ways to deceive the heavenly tribulation. However, these methods were rare and came at a steep price.

Chu Xuan took a sip of tea, his expression unchanged. Today's tea felt especially harsh.

Wei Ji bowed respectfully. "Sect Master, I will go collect the corpse and bring it back to the Ten Thousand Corpse Valley."

Chu Xuan waved his hand. "He was my master. I will bury him personally."

Wei Ji was momentarily stunned. "Understood."

Chu Xuan lightly stepped forward, floating towards the spot where Wan Wuying had fallen. By the time he arrived, many cultivators had gathered. At the forefront were Bai Jinkun, Yuan Zichu, and Zhu Yuqiao, among others. They looked at the charred corpse with mixed feelings.

Yuan Zichu, though, was unperturbed. He had never employed many demonic cultivator techniques.

Bai Jinkun, Fu Peng, and Cao Moren, however, were genuine demonic cultivators. Seeing Wan Wuying's death, they couldn't help but feel a sense of melancholy. They couldn't help but wonder if one day, such a sight would befall them as well.

"Sect Master."

Upon seeing Chu Xuan, the group respectfully bowed.

Chu Xuan said nothing. With a wave of his hand, he gathered Wan Wuying's corpse and placed it into his storage. Then, he summoned his flying magic treasure and swiftly headed south.

Southern Wilderness, Wu Province.

The Southern Wilderness was still under the control of the Southern Wilderness Palace. However, the ruler of the palace had long since changed to Chu Xuan.

As for Duan Xiu, although he had managed to escape with his life back then, he had been gravely wounded. He had not been seen since. Either he had succumbed to his injuries and died in some lonely corner, or he had chosen to hide his identity, vanish into the mortal world, and live out the remainder of his days in peace.

Since this person no longer made an appearance, Chu Xuan had no interest in searching for him.

Chu Xuan arrived at the Extreme Yin Cave. The place had long since turned into ruins. However, the nearby human city, Plain City, was still bustling with activity.

Chu Xuan's divine sense swept across Pingyuan City as usual. It didn't take long for him to spot a cultivation family. The family members shared some resemblance with Chen Ge—mature beyond their years.

"It seems Chen Ge survived that great calamity and managed to continue his family's line. But he was just a Qi Refining cultivator. By now, he must have long since turned to dust."

Chu Xuan couldn't help but feel a twinge of emotion. It had all started as an idle remark. Yet, it had somehow saved Chen Ge's life.

Not far from the Extreme Yin Cave was a towering peak. It was here that Chu Xuan had buried Liu Zhenxiong's body and erected a tombstone. He flashed to the spot in an instant.

At first, Chu Xuan had thought that, given his long absence, the area would be overgrown with weeds. To his surprise, it remained neat and tidy. The tombstone had even been carefully wiped clean.

"Someone has come to pay their respects?"

Chu Xuan raised an eyebrow but didn't think much of it. He proceeded to bury Wan Wuying beside Liu Zhenxiong and erected a new tombstone.

After a moment of thought, he traced words with his finger and engraved them onto the stone.

"Extreme Yin Cave, Golden Core Ancestor Wan Wuying's Tomb. — Disciple Chu Xuan."

Chapter 339: The Last One of Extreme Yin Cave

The inscription on Liu Zhenxiong's tombstone had possessed a certain chaotic, ghostly beauty, much like an ancient script. Chu Xuan decided to re-engrave one for him as well.

"Extreme Yin Cave, Foundation Establishment Disciple Liu Zhenxiong's Tomb. — Junior Brother Chu Xuan."

Chu Xuan stood before the two graves, his expression tinged with a touch of melancholy.

Cultivating immortality—ultimately, it wasn't about severing one's emotions or desires. Even immortals, after all, must experience feelings and desires.

Wan Wuying's failed attempt at breaking through to Nascent Soul and his subsequent death had evoked a sense of sorrow in Chu Xuan. To claim that he felt nothing would be impossible.

"Senior Brother, now Master has come to join you. Our Extreme Yin Cave lineage... it seems I am the only one left. No, wait... there was also that little junior sister."

Suddenly, Chu Xuan recalled Li Xiaoman.

She was a descendant of the Corpse Puppet Sect, taken in by Wan Wuying as a disciple. Their time together had been brief. After the fall of the Heavenly Seal Sect, the Extreme Yin Cave was destroyed, and Li Xiaoman disappeared without a trace. The last time they met... was the last time.

At that moment, Chu Xuan's divine sense, which was ever-expanding, detected the approach of a figure riding a flying artifact.

"Ah?"

Chu Xuan immediately activated his concealment technique, standing silently at the side. The figure's flying magic tool was nothing exceptional, and it took a while before it finally landed atop the peak.

After the figure touched down, Chu Xuan swept his divine sense across, identifying the person as a youthful male cultivator with fair skin and a bright smile. His cultivation was at the Foundation Establishment stage, nearing its later stages. His Spiritual Qi was solid, though his spiritual root remained unknown.

The young man took a jar of wine from his bag and approached Liu Zhenxiong's tomb. But upon noticing the unexpected presence of a second tomb, he was caught off guard.

"Ah? I come to pay respects every year, but I've never seen two tombs before!"

He leaned in for a closer look at the tombstone and was stunned.

"Extreme Yin Cave Golden Core Ancestor Wan Wuying's Tomb???"

Wasn't that the master his mother had mentioned?

A mighty Golden Core cultivator had actually fallen?

"Disciple Chu Xuan... Mother said this was a senior brother…"

The young man scratched his head, too perplexed to continue thinking further.

"Uncle Master Liu, I brought you a jar of wine, but this time I can only offer you half of it."

The young man casually poured the wine, then walked over to Wan Wuying's tomb, bowing with respect. "I, Li Qingshan, pay my respects to Master Ancestor."

After a self-deprecating smile, he continued, "But it seems the only one left of the Extreme Yin Cave lineage is me."

Finishing the remaining half of the wine, Li Qingshan cast a spell to clear the weeds around the graves, preparing to leave. However, just as he turned around, he was shocked to see a black-clad cultivator standing behind him!

A quick scan revealed that he couldn't detect any trace of Qi.

Li Qingshan's expression shifted drastically. He slammed a bag meant for preserving corpses and four streaks of black light shot out, forming four corpse generals that immediately surrounded him for protection.

In a swift motion, Li Qingshan also summoned three defensive magic tools, while clutching a talisman in his hand. His voice was filled with wariness as he growled, "Fellow Daoist, what are you doing sneaking up behind me?"

Chu Xuan watched him with amusement.

This Li Qingshan was intriguing. Though he was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he was able to control four corpse puppets and three magic tools at the same time. This showed that his soul was remarkably strong. And he also had impressive skills in corpse cultivation. The fact that he immediately took defensive measures upon sensing danger only made Chu Xuan more intrigued.

"Young man, do you know who I am?" Chu Xuan asked with a smile.

Li Qingshan's eyes darted around, "Are you a former acquaintance of the Extreme Yin Cave?"

While speaking, he subtly began to retreat.

"My mother is Li Xiaoman. She told me that only Chu Xuan and Xu Ming's whereabouts were unknown from the senior brothers of Extreme Yin Cave. Xu Ming... Uncle Master Xu went to the Ghost Palace and never returned. Chu Xuan... Uncle Master Chu suddenly disappeared one day without a trace. Who are you?"

Just as Chu Xuan was about to speak, Li Qingshan suddenly activated a talisman and fled like lightning! The four corpse puppets immediately charged toward him.

Chu Xuan chuckled to himself.

What a clever kid. Indeed, he had inherited Li Xiaoman's teachings well.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Xuan reappeared in front of Li Qingshan.

The sudden appearance of this figure startled Li Qingshan so much that he almost fell off his flying magic tool.

"Y-you...!"

Li Qingshan was dumbstruck.

Such a skill could only belong to someone far beyond a Foundation Establishment cultivator!

Chu Xuan reached out and grabbed the collar of his robes, pulling him back to the mountain peak, where Wan Wuying and Liu Zhenxiong's tombs stood.

"I am your Uncle Master Chu. The last one of Extreme Yin Cave."

Chu Xuan spoke calmly.

Li Qingshan was struck speechless. "Uncle Master Chu?!"

Chu Xuan gave a soft smile. "Why did you run?"

Li Qingshan awkwardly chuckled. "My mother always told me to be highly cautious, even when meeting old acquaintances from Extreme Yin Cave. Among demonic cultivators, a knife in the back is inevitable. Those from Extreme Yin Cave might use old ties to deceive me and strike when I'm unprepared."

Chu Xuan couldn't help but laugh softly.

Li Xiaoman, ah, Li Xiaoman. Truly, she was the perfect heir to the Corpse Puppet Sect.

He casually asked, "How is your mother? What has become of her?"

Li Qingshan pressed down his surprise and responded in a low voice, "The Third Elder of South Wilderness Palace coveted the treasure my mother possessed, and injured her. She passed away early. I wanted to bury her, but the Third Elder discovered me. As for her body... I couldn't bring her back. That man turned her into a corpse puppet…"

At these words, Li Qingshan clenched his fists tightly.

Chu Xuan immediately frowned.

No matter what, she had once been his junior sister. To think she was turned into a corpse puppet...

"Do you want revenge?" Chu Xuan suddenly asked.

Li Qingshan froze. "Revenge? But that Third Elder is a Golden Core cultivator..."

Before he could finish, Chu Xuan had already grabbed him by the collar and tossed him onto the Flying Mirror, heading straight for South Wilderness Palace.

...

The southern shores of Myriad Islands Lake. The newly established South Wilderness Palace stood here. To the north lay the vast expanse of Myriad Islands Lake, dotted with countless islands. To the south, the land stretched far, forming the boundless territory of South Wilderness.

When Chu Xuan arrived above South Wilderness Palace, it immediately alerted a number of cultivators.

"Who goes there? Do you not know this is the gate of South Wilderness Palace?"

Golden Core cultivators stationed as sentries immediately ascended into the air, warning.

Chu Xuan tossed a token into the air. "Tell your Palace Master to come out with the Third Elder."

The Golden Core cultivator glanced at the token and nearly fell from mid-air. He felt as though he were holding not a token, but a burning hot iron brand!

"Y-yes, yes! I'll go right away!"

With a whoosh, he sped towards the main hall, using the fastest speed he had ever mustered. The surrounding South Wilderness cultivators were baffled.

Who was this person? Why did the Second Elder appear so frightened?

Moments later, the Palace Master of South Wilderness Palace appeared with the Third Elder.

Ever since Chu Xuan had taken control of the Heavenly Infinite Sect, he had changed the rules of Mystic Azure.

Whenever a Nascent Soul cultivator appeared in any sect across the Mystic Azure star, they were required to come to the Heavenly Infinite Sect within a year. No lower-ranked sect was allowed to keep a Nascent Soul cultivator. Failure to comply would result in punishment from the Heavenly Infinite Sect. Thus, the Palace Master of South Wilderness Palace was merely a Golden Core cultivator.

Chapter 340: Human years pass in the blink of an eye, while the vast heavens see countless tribulations and ashes

The Palace Master of South Wilderness Palace looked up at Chu Xuan, feeling sweat break out all over his body.

This was the man who had single-handedly shattered Feather Transformation Heaven Palace! Why had he suddenly come to South Wilderness Palace? Was it because he had failed in some task and angered him?

The South Wilderness Palace Master immediately bowed deeply. "Golden Core Elder of Heavenly Infinite Sect, Sun Shidong, greets the Sect Master!"

Though he was the Palace Master of South Wilderness Palace, his authority only extended within South Wilderness. Outside this region, his title meant little. His true standing in front of Chu Xuan was that of a Golden Core Elder in the Heavenly Infinite Sect. If he encountered other Golden Core cultivators from the Eastern, Western, or Northern regions, he would still present himself as a Golden Core Elder.

Beside him, the Third Elder of South Wilderness Palace also quickly greeted him. "Golden Core Elder Wu Meng greets Sect Master!"

Upon seeing Li Qingshan standing next to Chu Xuan, an ominous premonition rose in Wu Meng's heart. This boy was merely a descendant of a fallen sect—what qualifications did he have to stand beside the Sect Master?

Before Chu Xuan could speak, Wu Meng, quick on his feet, shouted loudly, "Sect Master! I have an urgent matter to report!"

Sun Shidong paused for a moment, looking at Wu Meng in surprise. It was as though he were asking, Are you out of your mind?

Chu Xuan's expression remained unchanged. "Speak."

Wu Meng pointed at Li Qingshan. "This boy has been parading around, falsely claiming to be a descendant of a fallen sect. Last time, he even tricked me! I tried to reason with him, but he wouldn't listen, so I had him driven out.

Furthermore, this boy is extremely vicious! He turned his own mother into a corpse puppet and controls her day and night. He must have used sweet words to deceive the Sect Master! Please, Sect Master, do not be fooled by him!"

Li Qingshan was dumbfounded. "You... You are twisting the truth! It was you who stole my mother's treasure and turned her into a corpse puppet!"

His training was still insufficient, and facing a master liar like Wu Meng, he was clearly at a disadvantage.

Chu Xuan couldn't help but chuckle.

What did Wu Meng take him for? A righteous, justice-driven cultivator?

"Wu Meng, it seems you've misunderstood something," Chu Xuan said indifferently. "I, Chu Xuan, have always acted on my own heart, never relying on evidence. Sun Shidong, I believe South Wilderness Palace could use a powerful corpse general to keep watch."

He flicked his finger lightly, sending out a jade slip imbued with divine consciousness.

Sun Shidong was momentarily stunned before his face lit up with joy.

He exchanged a meaningful glance with Wu Meng and then roared, "Golden Core cultivator Wu Meng has defied authority, shown disrespect, and is deserving of death! All Golden Core cultivators of South Wilderness Palace, come with me to slay this traitor!"

As soon as his words fell, several Golden Core cultivators shot out from the gates, surrounding Wu Meng for the kill.

Wu Meng had always been arrogant and domineering, looking down on others. Now, surrounded by several Golden Core cultivators, his downfall was only a matter of time.

Li Qingshan stared intensely at Wu Meng. The shadow of the latter, facing the siege of several people, barely had time to let out a furious roar before he was instantly obliterated, his life snuffed out in an instant.

Sun Shidong respectfully approached Chu Xuan, holding Wu Meng's corpse puppet tower in his hands. Chu Xuan glanced briefly at Li Qingshan, and Sun Shidong, understanding the unspoken order, handed it to him.

"Take control of South Wilderness well," Chu Xuan said calmly.

Sun Shidong bowed respectfully. "Yes!"

With a swift motion, Chu Xuan lifted Li Qingshan and mounted the flying magic tool, soaring into the sky.

Sun Shidong and the other cultivators stood by and shouted in unison, "Farewell to the Sect Master!"

…

At the graveyard of Extreme Yin Cave.

"Now, you know who I am, don't you?" Chu Xuan said quietly.

Li Qingshan gazed at him in awe. "Yes, you're Uncle Master Chu of Extreme Yin Cave, and also... the Sect Master of Heavenly Infinite Sect."

His heart churned like turbulent waves. He never imagined that Chu Xuan, who had once been his senior brother, would have become a Nascent Soul cultivator while his mother had remained at the Foundation Establishment stage, even at the time of her death.

Chu Xuan calmly spoke again. "Bury your mother."

A moment later, beside the graves of Liu Zhenxiong and Wan Wuying, a new tombstone stood.

"Extreme Yin Cave Foundation Establishment Disciple Li Xiaoman. — Disciple Li Qingshan erected."

"Are you willing to come with me?" Chu Xuan asked indifferently.

"Yes!" Li Qingshan responded without hesitation.

"I won't treat you differently. How far you can grow will depend entirely on your own ability," Chu Xuan continued, his voice steady.

"Li Qingshan will never forget the Sect Master's kindness!" Li Qingshan added with conviction.

Chu Xuan nodded in approval, then took Li Qingshan and returned to Central Continent.

…

Heavenly Infinite Sect.

Chu Xuan threw Li Qingshan into the hands of Yuan Zichu, instructing him to register his name. After that, he no longer paid attention to the boy.

Avenging Li Xiaoman was the last thing he could do for a fellow disciple, a final act of brotherly kindness. After all, he had once appreciated Li Xiaoman's temperament and talent.

It was just unfortunate that without extraordinary fortune, such people could never make it to the Golden Core stage.

Bringing Li Qingshan to the Heavenly Infinite Sect was the last responsibility he had as a disciple of Extreme Yin Cave. From that moment onward, there would be no more Chu Xuan from Extreme Yin Cave.

"Human years pass in the blink of an eye, while the vast heavens see countless tribulations and ashes," Chu Xuan mused with a sigh. "Ultimately, I remain alone, walking the winds and rain, drifting for a thousand miles."

With a soft sigh, Chu Xuan stepped forward, returning to the Blue Star.

...

Cave World.

This year, Lie Xin had reached the age of one hundred and one.

Under her leadership, both the Holy Ant Tribe and the Fire Ant Tribe were thriving. The relationship between the two tribes was particularly harmonious, akin to two brother tribes.

Lie Xin still maintained her usual habits. She focused on setting the broad direction for the tribe, leaving the details to others. Most of her time was dedicated to studying the books she had collected.

Since taking over the Holy Ant Tribe, Lie Xin had strongly advocated for trade, facilitating the movement of merchant caravans between the major tribes.

As a result, she had accumulated a large number of books. As she read through them, the words were clearly visible to Chu Xuan as well, allowing him to understand the Cave World in greater detail.

Previously, he knew that large tribes were governed by larger nations, but he didn't know how many such nations there were. Now, he knew that the Cave World was ruled by three major nations: the Myriad Insects Nation, the Heavenly Cave Nation, and the Flying Dragon Nation.

The nation that governed the Holy Ant Tribe was Myriad Insects Nation. In addition, Myriad Insects Nation ruled at least eight other large tribes, covering an expansive territory.

As for the Tian Xue Nation and the Flying Dragon Nation, there was little detailed information about them in the books Lie Xin had read, but they were undoubtedly as powerful as Myriad Insects Nation.

However, it was clear that the three major nations were not at peace with one another.

"The cultivation method for the Holy Ant Tribe's sacred ants, I've already understood it thoroughly," Lie Xin thought to herself. "Now, I need more advanced methods for cultivating other types of insects. I wonder what the insect cultivation methods of Myriad Insects Nation are like. I'm quite curious."

Chu Xuan couldn't help but smile.

The most powerful insect masters in the Cave World were the Diamond Insect Masters. Only the most exceptional among them could become the titular Insect Masters, earning a unique and prestigious title.

These masters were all located in the capital cities of the major nations and their surrounding direct-controlled areas. To obtain a Diamond-level insect cultivation method, one would need to continue advancing with great effort.

"Diamond-level insect cultivation method?" Lie Xin felt the mirror shard tremble. She opened it to find a new line of text displayed within.

The weight of the words in the mirror was enough to make her gasp.

Lie Xin couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Where am I supposed to get a Diamond-level insect cultivation method from?

Chapter 341: Don't Be Fooled by My Appearance, I'm Actually a Little Scared

Lie Xin's reaction was completely within Chu Xuan's expectations.

The gap in strength between large tribes and tribal nations was immense. It far surpassed the difference in power between medium and large tribes. Even if three or four more Lie Xins came, they wouldn't be able to elevate the Holy Ant Tribe to the level of a Myriad Insects Nation in their lifetimes.

Chu Xuan only chuckled lightly. He then focused his divine sense and imprinted new words onto the surface of the Mirror.

"The Earth Orifice Scripture: Grants the ability to open an additional Insect Orifice."

Lie Xin's eyes suddenly sharpened when she saw these words.

Open an additional Insect Orifice?!

She originally had only two Insect Orifices. After practicing the Orifice Opening Scripture and Great Orifice Opening Scripture, she had already reached four Insect Orifices. If she were to cultivate this Earth Orifice Scripture, wouldn't she be able to reach five Insect Orifices? That would grant her the qualification to become a Diamond Insect Master!

Even though her age was somewhat advanced, the Earth Orifice Scripture could still be passed down to the younger generations!

"It's just a Myriad Insects Nation," she muttered. "As long as the hoe is wielded properly, there's no nation that can't be dug out!"

Lie Xin clenched her fists.

Chu Xuan couldn't help but chuckle. This scene seemed strangely familiar. Back in the day, Lie Yong had the same expression when facing the Great Orifice Opening Scripture.

If things went as expected, Lie Xin would soon begin gathering intelligence on the Myriad Insects Nation. This process would likely take a long time. But Chu Xuan could afford to wait.

...

Mystic Azure Star, Wuji Island, by Flying Fish Lake.

As usual, Chu Xuan arrived at this place.

Last night, he and Shang Xingchen had arranged to meet at the small pavilion by the lake this morning to have a drink together. What surprised him was that, before he even reached the pavilion, he spotted another figure briskly walking toward it. It was none other than Shang Xingchen.

"Elder Shang, you're here so early," Chu Xuan said with a smile.

"Isn't Sect Master early as well? Why come an hour before the appointed time? Perhaps you've come early to arrange some insect poison?" Shang Xingchen also smiled in return.

"I had nothing better to do, just decided to take a walk," Chu Xuan waved his hand. "But Elder Shang, you've come so early. Could it be that you came to poison someone in advance?"

The two exchanged glances and smiled warmly. It was understood without needing to say more.

Breaking the pretense would be unwise. Both Chu Xuan and Shang Xingchen maintained this subtle balance.

The two had not sat down for long when Yuan Zichu quickly arrived and spoke in a grave tone, "Sect Master, Elder Shang, I've received word from the sect. The Reincarnation Divine Sect has somehow obtained a batch of powerful giant puppets and thrown them into the battlefield. Zheng Ji, Elder Zheng, and Wan Hun, Elder Wan, both died in the outer battlefield. Only Elder Shi Juntian managed to escape with his life and is currently staying on the Blood River Star. He will return to Mystic Azure Star in the coming days."

Chu Xuan and Shang Xingchen exchanged a glance.

Shang Xingchen sighed lightly, "The Reincarnation Divine Sect still has trump cards. Sect Master, it seems you were right after all."

Chu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

Zheng Ji and Wan Hun were both old veterans of the sect. They had not participated in the previous summons, but this time, they had intended to join the campaign to make some gains. To their misfortune, they met their end on the battlefield.

Such is fate. No one knew whether the so-called "winning side" would suddenly turn into the "losing side." No one knew if they would become the discarded cannon fodder.

Chu Xuan spoke calmly, "According to sect rules, we will send compensation to the bloodline descendants of Elder Zheng and Elder Wan."

"Understood." Yuan Zichu nodded respectfully and withdrew.

Chu Xuan took a sip of the bitter tea, "Giant puppets... This is likely the work of the Exquisite Treasures Alliance. They seem intent on having the Reincarnation Divine Sect and the Heaven Shaking Divine Sect continue fighting."

Shang Xingchen nodded, "If the war drags on, the sect will likely continue summoning Nascent Soul cultivators, and it might eventually become a forced conscription."

Chu Xuan fell into thought. Forced conscription... he had seen it happen many times before. If that day really came, he would temporarily heed the call. But once he was out of sight, he would just slip away to Blue Star. Who would be able to trace his whereabouts?

When the situation between the Reincarnation Divine Sect and Heaven Shaking Divine Sect had been fully resolved, he could make his reappearance—it wouldn't be too late then. For him, forced conscription wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

Seeing Chu Xuan's expression unchanged, Shang Xingchen was a little surprised. How could he remain so calm? It seemed as though he wasn't afraid at all.

Chu Xuan noticed the look in Shang Xingchen's eyes and nodded, "Don't be fooled by how I look. Actually, I am a little scared."

Shang Xingchen, "...Alright."

Chu Xuan, "You don't believe me?"

Shang Xingchen, "I believe you now."

"Good, glad to hear that," Chu Xuan smiled and nodded.

The news of Zheng Ji and Wan Hun's deaths had not spread widely and was first shared among the Nascent Soul cultivators. When Wei Ji, Liu Ruoshui, and the others heard this, they were all filled with a sense of dread.

Fortunately, they had not answered the call this time. If they had, they would likely have shared the same fate as Zheng Ji and Wan Hun.

In Mystic Azure Star, they were Nascent Soul cultivators, but on the outer battlefield, they would have been just ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators. Neither of them was as old as Zheng Ji and Wan Hun, and they would not casually risk their lives in such a dangerous venture.

But often, some things were not as simple as deciding whether or not to participate. From commoners to emperors, and even Deity Transformation experts or ancestor-level beings, there were always things that had to be done—whether they wanted to or not.

...

Blue Star.

"Not bad, thirty-eight levels in body refinement."

Chu Xuan was pleased as he examined the newly hardened and denser muscles of his body. Thanks to the limitless supply of Dark Nether Falcon flesh, his body refinement had naturally progressed faster than his Qi cultivation.

The war between the Reincarnation Divine Sect and the Heaven Shaking Divine Sect had escalated further, and if he wanted to seize any benefits from this chaos, his first priority was to strengthen his own power. Without sufficient strength, even the greatest opportunities could slip by unclaimed.

Chu Xuan made good use of his time on Blue Star, honing his Spiritual Qi techniques and refining his martial skills. In addition, he accelerated the process of filling his poison arsenal. Every time he met with Shang Xingchen, they would inevitably engage in some form of contest in the art of poisons and toxins.

As a result, even though he hadn't focused on it much, his mastery of poison techniques had advanced by leaps and bounds. He had gained a much deeper understanding of many of his earlier concoctions. After some modifications, many poisons that previously only posed a threat to Nascent Soul cultivators in the early stages now had remarkable effects on those in the later stages of Nascent Soul.

Furthermore, his Blood Queen could now breed a large variety of bees, and among them, the venomous bees could store poisons in their bodies. Over the course of three years, Chu Xuan had truly armed himself to the teeth. Every part of his body seemed to house a dormant venomous bee. At the slightest mental command, these bees would release the poisons they carried.

The poisons took various forms—some as powders, some as gas, and others as liquids. The only commonality was that they were all colorless, odorless, and tasteless. This was Chu Xuan's fundamental requirement for any poison. If the poison could be easily detected, it would lose its effectiveness and only alert the enemy. In that case, it would be better not to use it at all.

One day, as Chu Xuan was deep in the process of concocting poisons, he suddenly noticed cracks appearing in the motherstone. His intuition told him that a major event had occurred within the sect, so he immediately returned to the Heavenly Infinite Sect.

Chapter 342: Returning to the Extraterritorial Battlefield

Heavenly Infinite Sect, in the main hall of the sect.

Chu Xuan, Shang Xingchen, Wei Ji, Liu Ruoshui, and other Nascent Soul cultivators were gathered together. Shi Juntian had also returned to Mystic Azure Star, and it was from him that the terrifying news had been revealed.

"What? Forced conscription?!"

Wei Ji's expression was one of shock, and he was at a loss for words. Liu Ruoshui furrowed her brows tightly, also speechless. As for Chu Xuan and Shang Xingchen, they had already anticipated such a day and were, therefore, not particularly startled.

Shi Juntian gave a wry smile and raised his right arm to clasp his hands in greeting. He had lost one of his arms.

"Sect Master, fellow daoists," he began. "This is not my decision, but an order from the upper sect."

He paused before continuing. "Please do not hold it against me. The upper sect has issued an order. Within ten days, all Nascent Soul cultivators from Mystic Azure Star must proceed to the extraterritorial battlefield through the ancient teleportation array. There can be no delay. Mystic Azure Star may only have one Nascent Soul cultivator left to guard it."

Shi Juntian's voice grew softer. "I have been injured and can no longer participate in the outer battlefield. Therefore, I will be the one to remain behind and guard Mystic Azure Star."

Wei Ji clenched his fists. The forced conscription was a clear indication that the war had intensified to a critical point. Who would want to throw themselves into a battlefield at this stage?

It was essentially a death sentence. If they encountered a Deity Transformation cultivator, a single flick of their finger could wipe them out. After hundreds of years of Nascent Soul cultivation, would it all be for nothing?

"Since this is a direct order from the upper sect, none of us can refuse," Chu Xuan said as he stood up first. He clasped his hands and bowed to the sky. "I, Chu Xuan, eat the upper sect's food and follow its summons. I am willing to go."

His words immediately left Wei Ji, Liu Ruoshui, and the others astonished. Even Shi Juntian was surprised.

He remembered that Chu Xuan had always been someone who kept a low profile. During the Mystic Azure War, Chu Xuan had hidden among the disciples of Wan Hun, only revealing himself at the last moment. Now, how could he say such things and act in this way? It seemed a bit too righteous and self-sacrificial, almost like an idealistic hero.

Shi Juntian still had a ninth-level Corpse King in his storage ring, a gift from his master, Bloodwing True Person, when he returned to Mystic Azure Star. Blood Wing True Person had clearly stated that there would be someone in the Heavenly Infinite Sect who would refuse to comply with the conscription, and at that time, the ninth-level Corpse King would be sent to subdue them.

But now…

With Chu Xuan, the sect leader, taking the lead and willingly agreeing to go, it seemed there would be no need for the ninth-level Corpse King to be deployed after all.

Shang Xingchen was the second to rise. "Shang Xingchen, willing to go."

With the two strongest Nascent Soul cultivators having spoken, Wei Ji, Liu Ruoshui, and the others no longer had a choice. They had to rise and, in a somewhat resigned manner, say, "We are also willing to go."

Shi Juntian was deeply moved, and seeing this, he bowed deeply. "The upper sect will not forget the actions of all you fellow daoists today!"

Chu Xuan waved his hand grandly. "You all have ten days to arrange your affairs—ah, I mean, to make arrangements." He paused, and then his tone turned cold and commanding. "But let me say this clearly—anyone with second thoughts, who dares to defy the upper sect's conscription, I, Chu Xuan, will personally execute!"

With that, he turned and walked out of the sect hall first. Wei Ji and the others immediately followed behind. Shang Xingchen was the last to leave.

Shi Juntian watched their retreating figures and couldn't help muttering to himself, "Could it be that I was mistaken? Is Sect Master Chu really that loyal?"

He shook his head and decided to stop pondering. After all, his master, Blood Wing True Person, had helped him escape the disaster and allowed him to remain as the guardian of Mystic Azure Star. If everything went as planned, he would eventually become the new sect master of the Heavenly Infinite Sect.

Rather than dwelling on Chu Xuan, he needed to focus on how to diminish the influence left by Chu Xuan and replace him at the helm.

After the Nascent Soul elders left the hall, they went to their respective places. Some gave instructions to their subordinates, some focused on improving their strength, and others indulged in worldly pleasures with their disciples.

Ten days passed, neither too long nor too short.

On the tenth day, Chu Xuan and the others stood before the ancient teleportation array.

Shi Juntian led the disciples to stand by the array. He bowed deeply. "I bid farewell to Sect Master and all the elders!"

The disciples shouted in unison, "Farewell to Sect Master and all the elders!"

Chu Xuan spoke loudly, "While I am away, all of you must continue to sharpen your cultivation and not forget the sect's rules!"

The disciples involuntarily shuddered at his words.

"Go."

Chu Xuan waved his hand, stepping through the light curtain of the ancient teleportation array first. Shang Xingchen followed closely behind. Wei Ji, Liu Ruoshui, and the others immediately followed as well.

The moment Chu Xuan and the others disappeared completely, the disciples felt as though a heavy stone weighing on their chest had been lifted.

"Sect Master has left. We can finally breathe. I heard this conscription is a direct order from the upper sect. The Sect Master and the others are in grave danger. Isn't that a good thing? If the Sect Master is gone, the new rules will be abolished!"

The disciples began to gossip, and smiles appeared on their faces.

Shi Juntian surveyed the room and smiled. Chu Xuan's new rules had been very effective, causing the sect's strength to grow rapidly. He didn't intend to change them; instead, he planned to add fuel to the fire.

This way, he would naturally erase Chu Xuan's influence and turn it into his own, establishing rules under his leadership. He spoke loudly, "With the Sect Master gone, I am the acting Sect Master. The new rules of the sect are certainly beneficial, but there are some areas that are flawed. I have decided that all time limits will be shortened by one year, and all benefits will be increased by ten percent. The new rules are to be enforced immediately!"

The disciples were speechless. It had been hard enough under Chu Xuan's rule, but now, with him gone, the new rules were even harsher. They couldn't help but think: Had Chu Xuan left in vain? Would it have been better if he had stayed?

...

Chu Xuan felt the world spinning around him. Countless streaks of light flashed by at an incredible speed, racing toward the distance. After a brief moment, the scene finally settled. The spinning ceased, and solid earth returned beneath his feet. The view before him transformed into a barren, desolate landscape.

He lifted his gaze. The sky above was a blood-red haze. The land was cracked and withered, the remnants of ruined walls scattered everywhere. Only a few twisted and dried-up tree trunks stubbornly clung to the earth and the rocks, struggling to extract any remaining nutrients from the depleted soil.

Not far ahead, there were numerous dark caves scattered about. These caves led directly underground. It was here that the ancient beasts slumbered.

"Looks just like the previous extraterritorial battlefield," Chu Xuan thought to himself. He couldn't help but sigh. The extraterritorial battlefields must all be similar to this, a land of endless desolation.

Shang Xingchen, Wei Ji, Liu Ruoshui, and the others also looked around, their hearts filled with dread and unease.

"Who are you?"

A deep, commanding voice suddenly came from behind.

The group turned around and saw a tall, muscular figure standing there. Wei Ji quickly responded, "Mystic Azure Star, Heavenly Infinite Sect cultivators."

The towering figure raised an eyebrow. "Oh, so you're from the Heavenly Infinite Sect. I've been fighting for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen cultivators from Heavenly Infinite Sect."

After all, the Heavenly Infinite Sect had no Deity Transformation cultivators, so they had received some preferential treatment. When the war had first started, the Heaven Shaking Divine Sect hadn't called upon many Heavenly Infinite Sect cultivators to join the battle.

The burly figure waved his hand, speaking calmly, "State your names, realms, and be registered."

"Wei Ji, Nascent Soul Fourth Layer."

"Liu Ruoshui, Nascent Soul Fourth Layer."

"Shang Xingchen, Nascent Soul Fifth Layer."

"Zhu Shuitian, Nascent Soul Second Layer."

...

When it was Chu Xuan's turn, he replied with a calm expression, "Chu Xuan, Nascent Soul Sixth Layer."